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regina spektor - The Virgin Queen (Live)

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Lyrics:

Men who shoot their

Horses are the

Same men who would

Like to kiss your hand

(They're waiting in the ballrooms and the bedrooms and the bathroom)

Men who shoot their

Horses are the

Same men who will

Go and shoot a friend

(Save him from chemo, my husband from chemo)

The virgin queen

The virgin queen

The virgin queen

Headless mother

Heartless father

Ghosts of yes men past and future

In the bedroom you must suture

Up that hole

Where the babies come from

England, oh, England

Never forsake me

Won't you take me to have and to hold?

I may be a cruel, crude woman

But in the distance I hear Shakespeare mumblin'

Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer

The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune

Or to take arms against the sea of troubles, troubles, troubles

England, England, never forsake me

Won't you take me to have and to hold?

I can hear the voices risin'

The virgin queen

The virgin queen

The virgin queen

The virgin queen

In the end

You'll try to rule

As best as you can

But the crown gets cold

And mind gets old

And all the gold

Could invite my souls

To a place to come home to

In the end, there's just a bed

And the things we made had begun to fade

On the distant shores new voices are risin'

Emoh emoc he leh contende

Emoh hey umo emoh emoh ey uh

Emoh hey bay hey ahleh he leh he leh he

Umo una hey una una hey hey uh

Uma hey bay hey no ahleh hey

Uma una hey una uma hey hey

Uma hey bay heyleh heyleh eh hey

Uma una hey eh uma una hey eh

The virgin queen

The virgin queen

The virgin queen

The virgin queen

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